After a while, he stroked Yanxiang's hair, coughed uncomfortably, and whispered, "Okay, someone is watching." Yanxiang felt a little embarrassed, wiped his nose and tears with his sleeve, let go of the hand around the elder brother's waist, and raised his head.

She was dumbfounded. ...

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